Chapter 280, bitter almond flavor
The emperor put his arm around her waist and stroked her belly, almost touching her cheeks.
"That...... When will you leave for the Daxuan Palace this year? "Thinking that my birth date is about the end of May to the beginning of June, and now that it is March, it is better to start as soon as possible, otherwise the body will become heavier and heavier, and it will only be more inconvenient.
Xuan Chengyi couldn't help but think of the late autumn last year, when Jiashu returned to the palace, he vomited with a colorless face, "What if the tire gas is activated after a tiring journey?" Even if it doesn't hurt the child, Kaki will really suffer if he vomits again.
The corners of Wei Jiashu's mouth twitched, "Morning sickness is all in the first few months, my belly is so big, I won't vomit again." ”
Xuan Chengyi frowned, "It's hard to say, some pregnant women, even if they are seven or eight months old, will vomit at every turn." ”
Wei Jiashu black line: Do you know about this kind of thing?
"Then I'm not going to the palace to escape the summer this year?" Thinking that he was going to be confined in the hottest June, Wei Jiashu suddenly felt like a mourner, and the palace could be a little cooler, and the confinement in the Forbidden City was really a life.
Xuan Chengyi hurriedly said softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave you alone in the palace." ”
"Huh?" What do you mean? Is it with or without the old lady?
Before Wei Jiashu could ask, Jiang Yongfu trotted in and bowed down: "Long live the lord, the sixth highness has come down to greet the mother." ”
Yes, at this point in time, Rourou is out of class.
The six-year-old flesh has grown a little taller, wearing a royal blue water moire round-necked robe, stepping on the foundation and facing the boots, and holding a pink and jade little boy, he has a sweet smile, bows down in a proper manner, and his voice is crisp and sweet: "Erchen greets my father and mother and concubine!" ”
Xuan Chengyi's buttocks had already left the chaise longue, and he was sitting upright on the rosewood armchair at the moment, with a dignified and awe-inspiring face.
Wei Jiashu didn't care about this, and had already pinched the fleshy apple face.
Xiu You's baby looked resentful: "Mother! ”
Wei Jiashu kneaded it all the time, up and down his hands, and kneaded his fleshy little face deflated, and his father on the side couldn't look at it, and coughed twice.
Kashu had to withdraw his hand and instructed the green orange on the side, "Go and bring two sweet soups." ”
Children love sweets, Xiuyou baby immediately turned resentment into joy, and when the white fungus lotus seed lily soup was served, Xiuyou was already sitting upright on the small embroidery pier on the side, holding the small foundation peach blossom branch palace bowl with both hands, and the tender little paws picked up the pink peach branch small spoon matching the palace bowl from the black lacquer tea tray on the side, scooped a spoonful and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
Qingtang didn't even have time to stop it, "Your Highness be careful to burn ......"
Before he finished speaking, Xiuyou was so hot that he screamed, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Obviously, the tip of his tongue was red, but he refused to spit it out, and he sighed, more like a second ha.
Wei Jiashu covered his face, and hurriedly asked someone to touch the spittoon, and then the flesh spit out, and he was aggrieved with tears.
Wei Jiashu said angrily: "How many times have I told you, eat slowly!" ”
She took out a soft handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Is your tongue burned?" ”
Xiu Youbao shook his head, "It's okay......"
Wei Jiashu hurriedly took the bowl of white fungus lotus seed lily soup from his son's hand, carefully blew it for him for a while, and then scooped a spoonful and tasted it himself, "Well, it's not hot now." ”
Only then did he return the sweet soup to the meat.
My father Xuan Chengyi saw it in his eyes, envious and jealous, Jiashu has never been so intimate to me!
Xiu Youbao happily ate sweet soup and smiled like a three-year-old child.
Wei Jiashu picked up her bowl at this time, she used a sky blue background magnolia yellow warbler enamel palace bowl, which is also exquisite at the art level, and the spoon is also the same style, using such tableware to enjoy dessert, needless to say, it is also a pleasure.
Wei Jiashu blew a little hot air, then scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
However, Wei Jiashu frowned.
In the mouth is a sweet and thick white fungus lotus seed lily soup, however...... But there is a faint smell similar to bitter almonds.
Wei Jiashu's taste buds felt this unusual taste, so he no longer hesitated and spit on the veil.
Xuan Chengyi's face tightened, "Why did you have morning sickness again?" ”
Wei Jiashu shook his head lightly, "I'm not nauseous, it's just this white fungus lotus seed lily soup...... There is a faint taste of bitter almonds. ”
The taste is very light and ordinary people will definitely not be able to taste it, but her sense of taste and smell is extremely sensitive and she will never be mistaken.
Xuan Chengyi's face changed drastically, the smell of bitter almonds?! Isn't that just-
Suddenly, Xuan Chengyi's heart was shocked, he got up and stepped forward, and snatched the bowl of sweet soup from his own son Xiuyou, but the small bowl had already bottomed out!
This Ayou, eat too fast, right?
Xuan Chengyi pinched his son's chin and forcibly opened his son's small mouth, "Hurry up and spit it out!" ”
Xiuyou baby was forcibly pried open, and his mouth was stretched into his father's big hand, obviously to detain his throat!
Xiuyou was about to cry, if there was a problem with his bowl of sweet soup, his mother would have stopped it a long time ago!
The emperor's movements were too fast and sudden, and when Wei Jiashu came back to his senses, her son had already been slammed by his own father, and she hurriedly stretched out Er Kang's hand: "Don't! The bowl of meat was not poisoned! ”
Xuan Chengyi couldn't help but stiffen, and it took a long time to let go, and then his right hand was already full of stickiness, it was a mixture of children's saliva and sweet soup, so disgusting!
Xiuyou was about to cry, what kind of sin did he create, eating a bowl of sweet soup, and was almost forcibly pulled out by his father! You say you're an emperor, as for doing this kind of thing with your own hands?
Xiuyou's tears and snot bubbled, and he was wronged.
The baby is really wronged.
Xuan Chengyi coughed twice in embarrassment, he almost forgot that Jiashu had just tasted Ayou's sweet soup.
Wei Jiashu hurriedly asked someone to fetch water first, and waited for His Majesty the Emperor to wash his dragon claws, and then picked up the bowl of sweet soup again and sent it to the bottom of his nose, and smelled it carefully, but it was strange, he couldn't smell the bitter almonds.
Xuan Chengyi hurriedly said: "Put it down, call the imperial doctor to come and check on the good life." ”
Wei Jiashu: It's not me who blows, even if it's a Taiyi, it's definitely not as sensitive as my sense of taste and smell!
"I'm just curious, before this sweet soup is served, it should have been verified with a silver needle, right?" The bitter almond flavor is supposed to be a cyanide toxin, and it will inevitably change color when it encounters silver.
Qingtang nodded heavily: "Yes, the slave has already been tested with a silver needle, and there is no problem!" And the eunuchs in the dining room have also tasted poison! ”
The bitter almond taste is extremely light, and it may be possible for the eunuch to taste the food, but it is impossible for the silver needle not to change color?
Wei Jiashu instructed Qingtang: "Bring a few silver needles." ”
"Yes!" Green orange first-class trot, in the blink of an eye, Kung Fu took a pack of silver needles, each palace has this kind of silver needles for drug detection, relatively thick, and both ends are blunt, looking more like a hairpin, but there is no ornament on it.
Wei Jiashu took one and submerged it in the sweet soup, so it took a long time to take it out, and sure enough, the silver needle did not change color.
Wei Jiashu frowned, "There is no poison in the bowl, but when I drink it, it is poisonous......"
In an instant, she thought of something, and immediately put the silver needle on the white fungus that was spit on the handkerchief, and after a while, a faint layer of dark blue appeared on the surface of the silver needle.
"Sure enough......"
It's not poisonous in the bowl, but it's poisonous when you drink it!
Xuan Chengyi immediately understood where the poison was applied, and he looked at the spoon on the side!
Wei Jiashu picked up the small spoon and replaced it with a silver needle and stuck it on it, and sure enough, the silver needle changed color again.
Xuan Chengyi's face turned pale, "What a ruthless method!" "- Put poison on the spoon, so that even if the sweet soup is tested for poison beforehand, there is no problem!